[dj paul sample] bustin with that 45 make them b*tches back it up, back it up [repeat 4x]

[verse 1] i’m 5 foot 8, from the bay, white as f*ck and do not play if you want me, come and get me, fraiser drive is where i stay won’t you come on down my way, i hope that you ain’t afraid you won’t even need the numbers cause we posted every day on the corner or in my front yard where we smoke marijuana sit back, wait on the police to ride by and stare so we can dog ’em know who i’m saying, they can’t fade us, so what the f*ck you think you gonna do? we hcp, clicked up with the rest of the world and yes we deep foo you don’t wanna end up an example of what we would to to haters mayne victims have said that we bring the pain and witnesses that we all the same i don’t wanna stress on other sh*t that y’all been constantly questioning sh*t that i’m preaching come from people teachin the sh*t that i remember so deep within and when i get to where i’m gonna be in my successful life i’m gonna look down at y’all haters in disgrace cause i done took my flight and when i get ready shine in that stage of my life i’m gonna make sure all y’all haters remember me and i’m gonna alright

[chorus] so many haters in this world they wanna see us fall we have no love for none of you busters, i said none of y’all i know you see me everyday, i’m posted on the wall i’m gonna continue to mash and always standing ten toes tall so many haters in this world they wanna see us fall we have no love for none of you busters, i said none of y’all i know you see me everyday, i’m posted on the wall we gonna continue to mash and always standing ten toes tall b*tch!

[verse 2] keep ’em breathing, leave ’em bleeding, boy this is not haters season this the reason for them beefin, all the rest is just some treason i got nina’s, i got rifles, i got fully auto’s too you get one i will get five and everyone will come for you this the truth, i got problems in my life and that’s a fact but that don’t give you one right to jump in my sh*t and holla back with a different brain, simple things, keep me on a different plane business mayne, with pleasure to settle by an open flame plenty change will be excepted, but plus i want the fame know my name and disrespect it but it will stay the same down the drain, knowing for me i have to be working things love the game, wanna retire but when i’m 80 mayne mary jane all in my system but yet i still maintain i’m insane, so hard to hide it but still i can’t complain i got killers taking good care of ya, leaving plenty stains with the shovel i’m gonna bury yo mangled up remains

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[verse 3] talk about these hating little boys, carrying they toys but they small dawg put yo 22 under my 5-0 cal and i’m gonna get rawed dawg ain’t no need to stall dawg, i’m gonna blow up on all y’all racing across the nation to yo crib, i ?? now we about to stop, now the road about 2 blocks reachin yo house with two glocks, got in yo house with 2 knocks came to the door in reebok’s, joggin pants with no socks run up them steps acting like you won’t get caught but break them door locks situations gettin mixed, yo messenger boy got in some sh*t crossed the wrong one, he found out he didn’t know who he was f*cking with wyte, backed up by triple six in a nutsh*ll don’t f*ck with this fraiser, bound, and youngster, *hypnotized* is how i’ll leave ya b*tch blasting back with compet*tion, staining on y’all f*cking hoes leavin incision pushing some pimping right up out the do’ hate me now, hate me later, it’s all good i got to go so many haters up in my world, couldn’t count ’em on my hands and toes